The next morning, Lin Jiangbei had breakfast, called a rickshaw to rush to the Xizhong Heavenly Bath, ordered a single special room, and lay down in the basin to take a bath. After enjoying the master's full set of services such as back rubbing, back beating, foot cutting, foot knocking, and massage, he pulled a blanket and lay on the single sofa bed with his eyes closed.

At about ten o'clock, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the voice of running through the door sounded: "Boss, do you need to add tea?" ”

"Well, let's add a pot!" Lin Jiangbei turned over and sat up from the bed.

I heard a knock on the door, and the runner came in from the outside with a thermos. He reached out and took out a heavy envelope from his arms and put it in front of Lin Jiangbei, and then unscrewed the thermos cork, filled Lin Jiangbei's teapot with water, and then bowed to Lin Jiangbei with a smile, and then retreated.

Lin Jiangbei reached out and picked up the envelope, tore open the seal, and gently poured it out, and a pocket watch slipped from the inside to the tabletop, which was the TICKA pocket watch camera he stuffed to Zhang Chaoyang yesterday.

Zhang Chaoyang's efficiency is quite fast!

Lin Jiangbei smiled faintly, he was worried that Zhang Chaoyang would not be able to complete the shooting task last night, and he would let the messenger run away today!

Lin Jiangbei put on his clothes, stuffed his pocket watch and camera into his inner pocket, then walked out of the Xizhong Heavenly Bath, stopped a taxi, rushed to the Tianfu Photo Studio next to the Shanghai Federation of Trade Unions, and handed Zhu Xuemo's business card.

Tianfu Photo Studio had already been greeted by Zhu Xuemo, and when he saw Lin Jiangbei take out Zhu Xuemo's business card, he immediately gave up the darkroom and vacated it to Lin Jiangbei.

At that time, there were no photocopiers, photography was a compulsory course for almost every intelligence officer, and even peripheral members of the intelligence department like Zhang Chaoyang had to master the skills of using cameras and darkroom processing and magnification techniques before they were officially assigned to the mission.

You know, at that time, it wasn't like in later generations, getting a digital display screen, just shooting and watching, and taking a new photo if you didn't shoot it well. For the intelligence officers at that time, the technical requirements for shooting were quite high, because many intelligence shooting opportunities may only be once, and there is definitely no such shop in this village.

This is still the case for peripheral members like Zhang Chaoyang, not to mention a double elite like Lin Jiangbei who graduated from the Zhejiang police and the Hangzhou training class. His darkroom flushing and amplification skills are at least the most top-notch in the Hangzhou training class, even if they cannot be said to be master-level.

Lin Jiangbei skillfully used the reagents and equipment in the darkroom to develop the film in the pocket watch camera, checked the light one by one, and found that each negative was very clear, and Zhang Chaoyang's shooting skills were still very good.

After checking the negative, Lin Jiangbei put the negative into the negative clip of the magnifier, adjusted the height, focal length and aperture of the magnifier, and then cut the photo paper and put it on the magnifier to start the process of magnifying and exposing.

After working for more than an hour, Lin Jiangbei finally developed all the photos on the negative, then put away the film, put the developed photos into a leather envelope, and left Tianfu Photo Studio.

Stopping a taxi at the door, Lin Jiangbei rushed to the headquarters of the Bank of China at No. 23 Zhongshan East 1st Road on the Bund. Facing the interrogation of the guards at the entrance of the building, Lin Jiangbei took out Xu Tiecheng's business card and told the guards that he was entrusted by Xu Tiecheng, director of the Zhejiang Provincial Security Department, to visit Chairman Song.

Those who were able to serve as guards at the headquarters of the Bank of China in these years were all strictly trained. I heard Lin Jiangbei say that he was introduced by Xu Tiecheng of the Zhejiang Provincial Security Department, how dare he slack off? Immediately dialed the phone number of Secretary Xie of the chairman's office to ask for instructions.

In the office of the chairman of the Bank of China, Song Ziwu couldn't help frowning when he heard Secretary Xie's report that a young man at the door of the building had come to visit him at the request of Xu Tiecheng of the Zhejiang Provincial Security Department.

As Principal Chang's brother-in-law, Song Ziwu naturally had no less dealings with Xu Tiecheng, who had been the head of the guard for a long time by Principal Chang's side. But if you talk about friendship, to be honest, there is really no too deep friendship between Song Ziwu and Xu Tiecheng.

At this time, I heard that someone was entrusted by Xu Tiecheng to come to see him, and I couldn't help but have some doubts in my heart. After all, the distance between Shanghai and Hangzhou is not far, and the communication between them is also very convenient. If Xu Tiecheng really has something to find him, can't he communicate with a phone call? Even if there is something that is difficult to talk about directly on the phone, will you say hello on the phone in advance and then send someone to the door? How could he be like now, without even answering the phone, and directly send someone to Shanghai to find him?

But if someone came to him under the banner of Xu Tiecheng, it was not like it. Now it is not as high as in the past, the road is far away and the news is inconvenient, whether it was commissioned by Xu Tiecheng, he went to Hangzhou with a phone call, and immediately investigated and understood, Song Ziwu really didn't believe it, who dared to be so bold and dare to use Xu Tiecheng's name to deceive him.

Thinking of this, Song Ziwu said to Secretary Xie: "You go down and take a look, if the person who comes is really taking Xu Manzi's business card, you can bring him in." If the business card is fake, then you can ask the guard to break the person's legs and throw him outside! ”

Secretary Xie answered yes, turned around and walked out of the chairman's office, and took the elevator to the gate of the headquarters of the Bank of China.

When the guard saw Secretary Xie coming, he hurriedly took two steps, saluted Secretary Xie, and shouted respectfully: "Secretary Xie!" ”

Secretary Xie obviously saw Lin Jiangbei standing on the side, but he glanced at the guard and asked out loud, "Where are the guests who came to find the chairman?" ”

"Report to Secretary Xie, it's this gentleman!" The guard hurriedly stepped sideways and stretched out his hand to point to Lin Jiangbei,

Secretary Xie looked suddenly enlightened, and asked Lin Jiangbei: "You are the distinguished guest entrusted by Director Xu to visit the chairman?" I heard that you took Director Xu's business card, can you let me check it? ”

Lin Jiangbei smiled faintly and handed the business card in his hand to Secretary Xie.

Secretary Xie took the business card, only to feel a strong sandalwood fragrance coming to his nose. When I looked at it again, I saw that the business card in my hand was actually made of rosewood inlaid with gold leaves, even with Secretary Xie's connoisseurship, I had to admit that this business card could be called an art treasure. Not to mention anything else, just this red sandalwood business card inlaid with gold leaves is worth at least half a small yellow croaker.

Secretary Xie immediately put away his contemptuous attitude. He originally thought that the young man in front of him would be great if he could take out an ordinary business card of Xu Tiecheng in his hand, but he didn't expect this young man to give him such a business card.

With his vision, of course, he recognized that this was a sandalwood gold sheet specially commissioned by the great painter Liang Dingming when Xu Tiecheng went to Hangzhou, and it is said that there were only 20 pieces in total, and his boss got one from Xu Tiecheng when he went to Hangzhou last year. But he didn't expect that the young man in front of him also had a special sandalwood gold sheet made by Xu Tiecheng in his hand, it seems that the young man in front of him not only has a relationship with Xu Tiecheng, but also the relationship between the two people is by no means ordinary!

Secretary Xie naturally didn't dare to accept this sandalwood gold piece, but returned it to Lin Jiangbei respectfully, and said in his mouth: "May I ask your surname, sir?" What is the relationship with Director Xu? ”

"Hehe, the little surname is Cheng, Cheng Weilan." Lin Jiangbei stuffed the business card into his arms and said with a smile, "I don't have any special relationship with Director Xu, I just brazenly call him uncle!" ”

It turned out to be Xu Tiecheng's son and nephew!

Secretary Xie sighed in his heart, and then asked the guard, "Mr. Cheng, have you checked it?" ”

The guard shook his head and said, "Haven't started checking yet!" ”

"Then you can check it now!" Secretary Xie made a gesture at the guard, and then said to Lin Jiangbei, "Mr. Cheng, I'm really sorry. Our chairman was assassinated at a train station a few years ago. So make it a habit that as long as someone you don't know knows goes to see him, you have to be checked by the guards to see if there are any weapons hidden on your body! ”

"It's okay, I understand!" Lin Jiangbei took the kraft paper envelope bag in his hand, raised his hands high, and signaled that the guards could check it.

So the guard reached out and groped for Lin Jiangbei, and soon confirmed that Lin Jiangbei was not carrying a weapon. Then he looked at the cowhide envelope bag in Lin Jiangbei's hand and asked Lin Jiangbei: "What is in your bag?" ”

"Just some materials!" Lin Jiangbei handed the cowhide envelope to the guard, "You can pinch it and see if there are any weapons hidden in it!" ”

The guard turned out the cowhide envelope bag, carefully pinched it from the outside with his hands, and finally shook his head at Secretary Xie and said, "Secretary Xie, Mr. Cheng and this cowhide envelope bag are not loaded with any weapons!" ”

When the guards were inspecting, Secretary Xie had been watching carefully from the side, and naturally recognized the inspection results of the guards. He made a gesture of inviting Lin Jiangbei inside, and said, "Mr. Cheng, please inside!" I'll take you to the chairman! ”

Lin Jiangbei nodded with a smile, "It's hard work!" Then he followed Secretary Xie inside.

With little effort, Secretary Xie led Lin Jiangbei to the chairman's office. He first asked Lin Jiangbei to rest and wait on the sofa in his secretary's room, and he came to the next door and knocked on the door of Song Ziwu's office gently.

Hearing the familiar knock of the secretary Xiao Xie outside the door, Song Ziwu said come in.

"Chairman, I've already checked the business card of the person who came over!" Secretary Xie stood respectfully in front of Song Ziwu's desk.

"Well, is the business card real?" Song Ziwu gently flicked the nail of his left thumb with the nail file, and asked without raising his head.

"It's true." Secretary Xie replied, "Not only is it true, but it is also a sandalwood gold flake that Director Xu rarely sends out." ”

"What?" Song Ziwu immediately put down the nail file in his hand, looked up at Secretary Xie, "Are you sure you're not mistaken?" ”

"Chairman, I'm sure I'm not mistaken, the person who came is holding a business card that is exactly the same as the sandalwood gold piece you got from Xu Tiecheng last time in Hangzhou." Secretary Xie stood straight, "I asked him, and he said that his name is Cheng Weilan, and he has an uncle-nephew relationship with Xu Tiecheng." ”

"Hehe, that's interesting!" Song Ziwu turned around on the chair for most of the time, and asked Secretary Xie: "Xiao Xie, tell me, Xu Manzi didn't even say hello, and directly sent a nephew with a different surname to come to me with his sandalwood gold flakes, what are you going to do?" ”

Secretary Xie frowned and thought about it, and finally replied helplessly: "Chairman, I really can't think of it." Although there has been a mess in Nanjing in the past two days, I haven't heard of anything to do with Xu Tiecheng. So it's hard to guess what he sent people here for. ”

Song Ziwu also knew that it was a bit difficult for Secretary Xie to guess like this. He turned around on the chair for half a circle, and finally reached out and knocked on the table, and said to Secretary Xie, "Then where is this Cheng Weilan now?" ”

"Chairman, I took him to my office next door." Secretary Xie replied cautiously.

"Good! Then go and bring him to me now!" Song Ziwu said according to the table.

"Yes!" Secretary Xie answered, turned around and walked out.

It didn't take much time, Secretary Xie led Lin Jiangbei to Song Ziwu's office.

"Cheng Weilan, right?" Song Ziwu knocked on the table with his hand, although he sat behind the desk, although he looked much shorter than Lin Jiangbei, but he looked at Lin Jiangbei with a condescending attitude, "Xu Manzi asked you to come to Shanghai to find me, what is it for?" ”

Lin Jiangbei didn't speak, turned his head to look at Secretary Xie who was standing next to him.

Song Ziwu laughed, waved his hand to Secretary Xie, and said, "Xiao Xie, you go out first!" He naturally knew that Secretary Xie was able to bring Lin Jiangbei over to see him, and he must have already conducted an inspection on the guard's side, and he didn't carry any dangerous weapons on his body.

Although Secretary Xie was a little reluctant, since Song Ziwu had spoken, he had no choice but to carry out the order and obediently retreat.

Song Ziwu waited for Secretary Xie to close the office door from the outside, then looked at Lin Jiangbei and said, "Okay, if you have anything to say now, you can rest assured!" ”

Lin Jiangbei smiled, gently put the cowhide bag in his hand in front of Song Ziwu, and said softly: "Chairman, Director Xu is my uncle, but this time I came to Shanghai to see you, not on his orders, but on the orders of our seat Duan Yinong!" ”

"Duan Yinong's order?" Song Ziwu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, his fingers tapped on the table, looked at Lin Jiangbei and said, "Then how can it be proved that Duan Yinong sent you over?" ”

In fact, if you want to talk about the relationship, Song Ziwu's friendship with Duan Yinong is far better than his friendship with Xu Tiecheng. If the friendship between him and Xu Tiecheng is more because of the work relationship. And his relationship with Duan Yinong can be described as intersecting.

In 1931, Song Ziwu was assassinated by assassins at Shanghai North Railway Station. Because the assassin was not familiar with Song Ziwu, he took Tang Yulu, the secretary standing next to Song Ziwu, for Song Ziwu himself, and shot Tang Yulu.

Since then, this case has been unsolved, even if Principal Chang personally ordered it, it was impossible to find out who wanted to assassinate Song Ziwu in the first place.

Later, after Duan Yinong became the director of the intelligence department, he began to work hard to track down the case, and he has been persevering for more than three years, until last autumn, Duan Yinong found relevant clues, and then sent people to Yancheng, Jiangsu, to arrest the murderer who assassinated Tang Yulu at the train station at that time.

Then he asked from the murderer's mouth that the reason why he was able to accurately obtain Song Ziwu's whereabouts at Shanghai North Railway Station was that Song Ziwu's driver at the time betrayed Song Ziwu.

And after the assassination at Shanghai North Railway Station at that time, Song Ziwu's driver also disappeared immediately. Duan Yinong went to great lengths to arrest Song Ziwu's driver, and after interrogation, the driver also admitted that he deliberately leaked clues to the killer at the beginning, so that the killer ran to Shanghai North Railway Station to assassinate Song Ziwu.

As for the person in charge behind this case, it is Wang Yaqiao, the king of killers in the Republic of China.

After this incident, Song Ziwu and Duan Yinong had a relationship with each other, and in Duan Yinong's spy career after that, he did not get much help from his uncle Song Ziwu.

At this time, when he heard Lin Jiangbei say that he was sent by Duan Yinong, Song Ziwu was pleasantly surprised, but he didn't easily believe Lin Jiangbei, but asked him how to prove it.

Lin Jiangbei pointed to the cowhide envelope bag placed in front of Song Ziwu with his finger and said, "Chairman, if you open this envelope bag and look at the contents inside, you will naturally be able to know whether I was sent by Director Duan or not!" ”

"Oh? Is it? Song Ziwu smiled, reached out and picked up the cowhide envelope bag that Lin Jiangbei handed him, then tore open the seal and poured out the photos inside. Then he reached out and picked up a photo in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and the expression on his face immediately changed. He then put down the photo in his hand, and then picked up the second photo and looked at it carefully.

As the photos unfolded in front of Song Ziwu, his expression became more and more serious. It wasn't until half an hour later that he read all the twenty-seven photos in the bag, and then let out a long breath and asked Lin Jiangbei, "Where did you get these photos from?" ”

Seeing that at this time, Song Ziwu no longer mentioned how to prove that he was sent by Duan Yinong, but asked the source of these photos, and Lin Jiangbei knew that Uncle Guo had already believed that he was really sent by Duan Yinong.

"Chairman, these photos were given to me by Zhang Chaoyang, secretary of the Shanghai office of the National Anti-Smoking Supervision Office." Lin Jiangbei replied.

"What about Zhang Chaoyang himself?" Song Ziwu asked Lin Jiangbei Dao.

"He was placed under house arrest by the guards of the Shanghai office of the Anti-Smoking Inspectorate, and he was not allowed to leave the house. These photos are still remade by him at the risk of death,1" Lin Jiangbei said.

"It really doesn't make sense! This Shanghai is still the world of our party-state! Song Ziwu couldn't help but slap the table heavily when he heard this, stood up on the spot, and said to Lin Jiangbei: "You follow me to the Shanghai office of the Anti-Smoking Inspectorate now and bring Zhang Chaoyang out!" I want to see how bold the guards of the Anti-Smoking Inspectorate are to stop me from taking people! ”

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